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Shutting down the live broadcast with a slap, Honosuke understood: "It's 8:45, Sanriyuedian, as soon as possible."

Zong Jin nodded: "I know."

After all, the inquisitor does not get up at nine o'clock on time, either sooner or later.

Please ask Honosuke to bring back the equipment, so the kitchen will not be cleaned up for the time being. In fact, because he cooks very carefully, there is not much to clean up.

Go back to your room and change into more convenient and comfortable underwear.

Zong Jin walked into Candlestick Cut's room without stopping.

I took away the crescent moon's battle uniform that I took off in the candlestick cut room, and all the parts of the battle uniform without the shirt and trousers, and hid them in the depths of my closet.

The battle suit contains inner armor, so the weight is not light.Fortunately, after closing the other rooms, the rooms of the two of them were next to each other.

...As for why the team uniforms cut from the candlesticks were also removed.

It's a gamble.

It is impossible to take off the shirt and put it back directly. There is still a certain difference between the clothes that have just been washed and those that have been worn.

In addition, Zong Jin had just cooked, so it was inevitable that he would be contaminated with a little oily smoke.The amount is very small, and most people may not be able to smell it, but candle holders who are good at housework and cooking must be able to find it.

It's too late to do laundry, but there should be a chance in the future.

Instead of being puzzled when a few pieces of clothing are missing after being pulled open the closet, it is better to just abduct a set of spare outfits, which may also slow down the time of being discovered.

With so many spare formation uniforms, Candlestick probably can't remember how many he has in total... right?

At least Zong Jin has been here for almost four days, and he still doesn't know how many sets of uniforms he has.

I just know it's okay to wear it for a week.

The question is why I know it’s okay to wear it for a week, because...

Let’s do the laundry in this pill, because Mikazuki Zongjin is even more unreliable than asking him to cook, plus the well-known problems of human nature, it’s obviously not right for these two in this pill to wash and dry clothes every day possible.

Basically save a few days and wash together.

Hands-on is basically Chidori, and Sankaiyue can at most pass things or twist clothes, and then hang them together to dry.

So let the candlestick cut out once or twice, maybe it's okay?

Just mix the battle uniform with the laundry to be washed...

After closing the sliding door of the closet, Zong Jin was satisfied and went out to call Chidori to get up and eat.

Rantoshiro ran to find the candlestick

Qie Guangzhong, the opponent is today's Hata Dangfan, who is holding a hoe in the field at this time, wearing a inner fan uniform.

The chaotic line of sight locates on the opponent's hand in a second.

Great, the length of the glove is the same.

But when he saw the gloves, he thought, speaking of which, he had never seen Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong take off his gloves.

Out of battle, insiders, light clothes have gloves.

He basically doesn't have to go into the kitchen, so it's inevitable that he will diverge his thinking and think that when the other party is in the kitchen, he always has to take off his gloves when washing vegetables?It's the same as Nazhensanri Yuezong.

Well, but that's not why he came here.

"Hey—candlestick cut—"

Standing at the edge of the field, he waved to the people in the center. When Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a sportswear style, looked over, he continued, "Are you free? Can I delay your time for a little bit—?"

Soon the other party put down the object and came over. In the process, he slightly covered the sunlight on his head with his hands, and came to the chaotic face with his hands on his knees.

"What's wrong? Mess."

He cleared his throat indiscriminately: "Ahem, there is something I would like to ask you to confirm, but it doesn't look good here."

In this big sun, the electronic equipment will be dimmed and it is impossible to see clearly!

He pointed to the outer corridor of Honmaru not far away, and then clasped his hands together and blinked and asked, "Can I go over there? Just for a while~"

"Yes, yes. But wait a minute, I'll tell Izumi Mori..."

"No, no, it's really just a short meeting! Don't want it for 5 minutes!" He grabbed the candlestick and cut Guangzhong's arm, and dragged him towards the outer corridor.

"Eh?" After walking two steps, Candlestick didn't struggle anymore.

When he got to the outer corridor, he randomly picked up the tablet that had been placed on the corridor and opened it, and showed a screenshot to the candlestick.

This is a full-body picture from the side, which was taken when the other party was taking something out of the refrigerator.

It was probably Mikami Tsukimune. The other party was wearing a white shirt with sleeves in the middle of the forearm, black gloves that reached to the bottom of the palm, and the trousers were a little long, but it didn't affect walking. On the other side's side, Fox Nosuke Half of his body was exposed.

These gloves are nice.

"How?" Luan Guangzhong stared at the candlestick with bright eyes.

Candlestick hesitated for a while, and tentatively praised: "Hmm...it looks good?"

"No! Look at his costume! Does it look familiar?" Ranto Shiro retorted.

After all, this [-]% cannot be answered by Sanri Yuezong, so he should verify it quietly by himself.

We do not send out either.

After being confused, Candlestick really found that the other party had a vague sense of familiarity.

Soon he discovered where the familiarity came from, so he shook his hand, but luckily the tablet didn't fall.

But Luan was already ready to pick it up.

The candlestick cut pupils trembling, was silent for a while, and looked towards Luan.

Then he went back to the tablet, looked at Luan again, went back and forth on both sides, and said in surprise: "...you mean to say..." Is he wearing my clothes?

He opened and closed his mouth, and because the second half of the sentence went through his mind, it was so strange how he thought about it, so the words came to his mouth, and he swallowed them back.

"Yes, you think so too, right?" Luan Xiang was affirmed, and took the tablet on tiptoe.

"It's all right, you can continue to work! Thank you!"

Running fast, before Candlestick could figure it out, the dagger waved at him from ten meters away, and then ran into the Honmaru in a flash.

Candlestick Cut · Tool Man · Guangzhong: ...

No, please give him a chance to be completely shocked.

Back in Tianzhong, he answered Izumi Mori Kensada who had noticed his movements. He would think of that picture from time to time while working, and his curiosity kept scratching like a little milk cat.

Tablet?

Do you want a private reward next time... Forget it, don't add a burden to the master, just use the public one.

Humming casually over there, he returned to the tea room, and saw someone in the room that surprised him: "Hey, Xiao Ye, are you coming to play too?"

Xiaoye Zuowen nodded: "...um."

"I'll make you some tea later~" Sitting chaotically on the table, she opened the private message interface.

"No, just come by yourself," Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen paused, "What do you want to drink?"

Luan was conceiving words, and didn't pay attention to what Xiao Ye was saying.

"It will be all right."

Hmm, start to find ways to strike up a conversation!

How to start?

[Hello, I am Ranto Shiro, I admire your performance in the video very much, I wonder if it is an honor to meet you...I]

"Bangdang."

Saya Zuomonji, who had just boiled the water, was startled, and turned around to find Ranto Shiro's head smashed on the table.

Night:?

Luan quickly got up and ruffled his long orange hair with his hands.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it's too formal but it's so weird, okay!

No.

When the expeditionary force returns, let Sanriyue help.

Definitely this time!

Zong Jin finished his breakfast here, and accompanied Chidori to finish the morning tasks.

When the sun gradually moved to the central position, the two went to the warehouse, brought out the sword candlestick Kiri Mitsutada from it, and came to the main hall.

Chidori stared at the sword as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Master Chidori, don't worry, your current spiritual power is enough to wake Candlestick Kiritou again."

Zong Jin quietly knelt behind Chidori, waiting for the God Judge to wake up the sword. Hearing this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Foxnosuke.

If it wasn't for Fox's help... a bit naive, he would have suspected that the other party was deliberately playing up people's mentality.

The boy was obviously nervous about how to get along with the new sword.

In fact, it can be seen from the attitude towards Sanriyue and Zongjin.Chidori doesn't usually talk much, and he often nests in the room. The only person he is willing to approach and get close to is Sankai Yuezong.

All in all, mild social fear.

But Chidori is not a social fear that no one dares to talk to. On the contrary, he can speak fluently with strangers, even when he has to.

The way he deals with his fear is by making himself appear powerful.

Exposing all the spikes like a little hedgehog.

That's why I still have a childish immaturity in front of familiar people, but when facing outsiders or unfamiliar people, I have to keep a cold face and try to show that I am mature.

Now it's not so much a cold face, it's better to say that he is so tense that his body is tense.

Chidori sat in front of the sword for a long time, and he didn't move until the sun, which was still in the east, had risen to the center.

Zongjin and Foxanosuke waited quietly.

Chidori took a deep breath, reached out and held the knife in front of him.

"Boom."

The soft popping sound carried the cherry blossom petals swept by the wind.In the flow of petals in the air, a tall figure appeared, and accompanied by the other party's slightly deep and pleasant voice, he read his own introductory words.

"I am Mitsutada Candlestick Kiri, the knife that can cut through bronze candlesticks."

"...Well, it really isn't handsome enough."

The petals of the cherry blossoms hang down naturally, forming a thick layer on the ground.

The manifested being held the dagger at his waist with one hand.

With the sweet and crisp sound of the sword touching, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada half-kneeled in front of Chidori and looked at him at the same level, the golden pupil outside the blindfold folded the reflection of the sun, and there was a little warmth in it.

"Long time no see, little master."

Perhaps such a beautiful encounter should be accompanied by a touching follow-up that makes people look soft.

Not to mention that the young God Judge flung himself up and cried because he finally had a second knife, so he had to reply with the same tenderness, "Okay!"

Long time no see", "I miss you so much", etc.

But unfortunately, their young master is more independent.

After that, there is no normal trend of reminiscing about the old days.

Because of social fear, the little guy froze, stood up holding Foxnosuke expressionlessly, turned his head without saying a word, and walked out of the hall very firmly.

As soon as they went out, the two knives could still hear his footsteps running quickly in the corridor.

Zong Jin: ...

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada: ...

Obviously the little master in his memory was obsessive and obedient, but being treated like this all of a sudden, Candlestick was inevitably at a loss.

When he saw Sanri Yuezong who was still kneeling quietly beside him, he felt even more embarrassed, lowered his eyes in disappointment, and smiled wryly: "Is this being hated?"

"Sure enough, is it because the appearance on the stage is not good enough?"

He read the last sentence in a low voice, at least under normal circumstances, he couldn't hear clearly at Zong's distance.

Zong Jin: ...I think it's a matter of distributing stars.

So he considered it for a while, tilted his head slightly, and said in a rare solemn tone: "No."

"Master, he ran away because he wanted to get along with you so much, but he was very nervous. He was so nervous that he ran away."

This is real!

Speaking of this, he noticed Taidao's slight stunned, a playful flash in his eyes, and continued: "Well, Candlestick Kiri is as handsome as before, I like it very much."

Well, the main thing is that I am particularly greedy for your cooking skills.

The candlestick tilted its head uncomfortably, and the heat in the room due to embarrassment only existed for a few seconds.

After he realized it, he was a little helpless: "Wait, Sanriyue..."

Still as bad-hearted as ever.

However, after these few words, the previous depression has dissipated at some point.

So looking at those Hanyue eyes, he couldn't say anything to blame.

Candlesticks scanned the layout of the main hall, in fact, after such a sweep, he found that his appearance was almost completely different from the appearance of Honmaru before he returned to his body, Candlesticks immediately lost all other leisure time, and his brows frowned slightly.

"What happened in this pill?"

"Well, compared to these...it's already noon, and it's time to prepare the master's lunch."

Zong Jin stood up from the ground, walked slowly towards the kitchen, and looked back, "As for the rest, let's talk about it after finishing this matter."

The author has something to say: Zong Jin wanted to secretly stuff his shirt and wash it off.

Cooking is delicious, housework is diligent, and the focus is on washing clothes every day. Candlestick cutting: ←_← What are you thinking?

When I wrote a random picture of his candlestick:

What a shame, I'm holding Zong Jin and fleeing the political affairs overnight.

The reason for being late today is that I deleted two editions because I was too dissatisfied. I deleted a total of [-]... As a result, I missed the update, sorry.

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